The passion of youth cannot be compared to the erosion of time.
Just like time is irreversible, no one can go back to that midsummer
There were several street lights. It took Yu Lin a few seconds to adapt to the situation before she could clearly see the facial features of the person in front of her.
Okay, let's go home.
Shen Xiuyi and Yu Lin are obviously crying
Shen Xiuyi was startled and wanted to bend down to look at her. Suddenly a pair of hands hugged his waist. He froze suddenly and his heart stopped.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
